Amber Danielle• Show poetry

My life is a comedic drama in its own, but things are great and I wouldn't have it any other way. I promise I will be writing more to come, just been busy, quick shoutout to Allan, PerVirtuous my dearest long distance friend. I love you. Thanks for the tribute on you page. It means tons to me.

From my dear friend Grimlathak, thank you so much James for bestowing me with the honor of your friendship. I know we don't get a chance to talk much as things are hectic right now, but as soon as they slow down, it will be a smoother journey.

A Reply of Appreciation from an Overwhelmed Heart

So speechless i was left
words so beautiful and sincere
my heart flanked by words so deft
by such a warm gesture's premier
I throw not lighty the term friend
but to you I will proudly commit
my friendship loyal to the end
to such a kindred soul legit
Each comment that i made
was well deserved by wiccan fair
for in I your talent did not evade
touched my heart in places rare
such a loving heart so beautiful
I would never wish it to be burned
wish not to steal one so dutiful
a heart like yours deserves to be earned.
So yes let our friendship never end
and may it flourish in test of time
tis such a deep honor to befriend
a heart so loving and divine
tis oh so rare for an occasion
to befriend kindred soul alike
your sweet gesture, my heart's invasion
call me most anything you like

A poem written for me by my friend endeavor4u. Thanks so much Rick for looking within and helping me express things I had no words for.

Please Believe

Like so many seeds
cast across the field
we begin our lives by chance

if all is well
and we are wet by the rain
but not flooded away

and the sun falls upon us
but does not bake us into oblivion

we have a chance to grow
and show our incredible bounty

yet life is everything
from blessed to beaten

and we are immersed in a fallacy
of unreachable self perfection

we defend against the mirror
and study close every known imperfection

and memorize it well
as if... it truly mattered

To you I say
if you were loved you are blessed
if you were not... create your own

let no one assess you
that does not say your name in care

look in and find every wonder
that was blessed upon you at birth

and write your story daily
knowing we will win and fail in portions
equal to the good we make... deep in our heart

when I see you
when I read you

I remember my self
struggling to find my way

wishing to become a life of value
discovering by surprise over time

I was there all along
hidden beneath my own self doubt

waiting to be found
by me

You will become what you believe

LeeL

Another poem that touches me
Loss and Gain

When I compare
What I have lost with what I have gained.
What I have missed with what attained.
Little room do I find for pride.

I am aware
How many days have been idly spent:
How like an arrow the good intent
Has fallen short or been turned aside.

But who shall dare
To measure Loss and Gain in this wise?
Defeat may be Victory in disguise;
The lowest ebb is the turn of the tide.

Poem by Henry Longfellow. [1807 - 1882]